[Princess Sissi] Apocalypse

Song Yi looked at the man who got out of the box, the latter frowned, and then showed a rather relaxed expression.

"Left leg or right leg?"

"Left leg."

Song Yi sighed in her heart, she really didn't want to care about this bad thing, but fate always liked to play jokes on her.

"Where did you throw my things?" Song Yi asked while looking for bandages.

"I can make it up."

Song Yi glared at the other party.

"Not everything can be compensated, you will hurt me if you stay here."

"It makes me a little sad when you say that."

"My heart is bleeding when you stay here, my fragile nerves will be tense every moment, I will not be able to breathe and die!" She thought of Ludovica's words in her mind and said deliberately, The person opposite smiled slightly, of course, he could only smile lightly.

"You're as pale as a ghost."

Song Yi muttered, and the man unbuttoned his riding boots cooperatively, and lifted up his trousers. The wound was a bit big, like being whipped by a thorn, and blood oozes densely.

"It's a miracle your leg didn't break." Song Yi hissed.

"Shouldn't I be wondering why you bandaged?"

"Yes, you'd better be quiet now."

Therefore, during the dressing process, the carriage was indeed very quiet.

"When will you leave?" Song Yi retreated to her seat, as if it was a safe fortress, away from that person's breathing, and isolated those dark eyes.

"It's almost after dark."

The man leaned against the big box, the hair on his forehead was not fixed with hairspray as before, or made into a yuppie look, but fell naturally, a little messy now, but the hair looked soft enough.

"Are you motion sick?"

Song Yi froze for a moment, not knowing whether to nod honestly or shake her head and say no, then she saw the other party take out a delicate bottle from her pocket.

"Why do you have this thing?" Song Yi looked at the small snuff bottle in surprise.

Joseph smiled.

"Hand out."

"I'm not your subordinate." Song Yi said reluctantly, but the man just used his eyes to signal her to be obedient, as if she was some kind of puppy.

Song Yi pursed her lips and was unwilling to reach out her hand. Her perverted self-esteem made her decide to stay in a stalemate like this, but the other party suddenly got up, and before she could react, he directly took her hand and put the thing in hers. palm.

"I don't think I need to teach you how to use it?" He said with a smile, the corners of his mouth were not as deep as usual, and his lips were slightly pale.

Song Yi lowered her eyes and said for a while, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Song Yi waited for a while, then raised her head, the other party had already gently closed her eyes, her brows were still frowning because of the blood loss, no wonder he was so unexpectedly quiet.

The snuff bottle was warmed by another person for a long time, and when it was lying in the palm of his hand, it didn't feel out of harmony at all.

After struggling for a while, Song Yi picked up the pink blanket on the seat and was about to cover the other party, but the latter suddenly opened her eyes, the sharp gaze made her heart skip a beat, and her body instinctively fell back.

"Be careful." A dry voice sounded.

Song Yi kept her butt, but her posture was a bit awkward. After feeling the sound of the other party's breathing almost touching her cheek, she subconsciously raised the blanket in her hand, like a curtain.

"Um, if I lend it to you, I will treat it as a gift."

Song Yi shrank back to her seat like a rabbit, then turned her back, her heart was a little nervous and she couldn't breathe, and she was beating thumpingly.

"Are you shy?" The other party's hesitant voice made Song Yi grab a pillow and throw it over.

Well, it was quiet again, just when Song Yi was relieved, there was a sound of cloth rubbing, and then, a black shadow enveloped her, just when she was about to turn around and scold him, the soft pillow But put it in the back of her mind.

"Go to sleep. Smell that snuff bottle, and then you won't feel bad after a night's sleep."

After the opponent retreated, her body remained stiff until the smell of peppermint woke her up a little.

Soft pillows, a quiet carriage, and not long after, the sound of raindrops came from outside.

The carriage shook rhythmically, Song Yi fell asleep not long after.

"Your Highness, Madam said that we should rest here for the night first."

A voice that seemed to come from afar made Song Yi wake up vaguely.

What happened not long ago flashed through her mind, she turned around abruptly, and there was no one else in the carriage except her, and the carriage door was being opened by Kofka.

The girl with a big shiny braid behind her head looked at Song Yi strangely.

Song Yi coughed lightly, and replied, "I see."

The carriage door was closed gently again, Song Yi knew that Kovka was waiting outside, she went to the big box, opened it carefully, no one was there.

It appears he is gone.

Song Yi pursed her lower lip, and when she turned her head, she saw that exquisite and lovely snuff bottle. There were two ponies on it, one was bigger. It looked like a mother and her child. The overall painting style was very lively and bright.

Song Yi thought for a while, but still put the snuff bottle into her small handbag.

They arrived at Isher as scheduled, and the rain did not stop. A drunk coachman accidentally rolled the luggage out of the carriage, which contained the clothes of the two girls.

In order to cope with the bad weather, those soiled clothes could no longer be worn, so Ludovica could only find two dark skirts.

Helene wore a scarlet velvet dress, to be honest, it didn't suit her very well. Under her gentle and steady expression, aqua blue or white could make her look noble and elegant, while scarlet It's so horrible and disobedient.

Song Yi picked up an earth-colored suit, and for convenience, she arranged her hair into two big braids.

When they arrived at the summer palace, Aunt Sophie had been waiting for so long that Ludovica didn't even have time to take her two daughters to change into more decent clothes, because Sophie refused to wait.

"Here we come, dear Sophie."

Ludovica saluted and said that she always had a kind of awe for her elder sister, not only because Sophie was her elder sister, but also because this woman pushed her son to the top by herself. throne.

"I thought you would come to me in a more respectable way, my dear Ludovica."

The queen's voice is different from that of ordinary women, a little lower, but not unpleasant, the kind of bearing that has been soaked in time can't be imitated by ordinary people, even though they all have Bavarian blood in the first place.

Song Yi and the others were allowed to look up at Sophie's face.

It's not a one-on-one beauty, but it's definitely someone who can't be ignored.

Sophie has a slightly square face with obvious chin angles. Her skin is very white and well maintained. She has long and slender eyebrows. Her eyes are small but very bright. The long tails of her eyes look very high Wisdom, and those lips, are very beautiful.

The lips are defined and deep, and the corners of the mouth are slightly turned up, which makes her look attractive without being frivolous.

That pair of eyes originally stayed at Ludovika's, but when Song Yi was observing, they suddenly fell into her sight again.

"I heard that you have been very interested in oriental culture since you fell into the water, is that right? Dear Sissy."

Song Yi was startled, then stabilized herself, and replied: "Yes, Auntie, apart from Austrian culture, I am more interested in oriental culture at present."

The corners of the queen's mouth loosened a little. Song Yi knew that she had passed the test temporarily, and she was relieved. At this moment, the maid in the palace informed the emperor that he was coming.

They all looked at the door, and Ludovica patted the back of Helene's hand. The latter was so nervous that she could only exhale, but Song Yi was purely curious. Without any burden, she was like a bird The bird that accidentally broke into the palace opened its eyes naturally, chirping and watching the young emperor.

Red and white uniform, yellow tassels hanging from the tall and straight shoulders, the blond hair is done just right, and the eyebrows that are a little darker than the hair color under the full forehead are very handsome.

The emperor was as youthful and handsome as he had been rumored to be, and the way he walked seemed to embody royal dignity and grace.

But, who can tell her why the emperor looks so much like that pervert!

27. chapter 27

Song Yi looked at the emperor walking in stiffly.

Helene touched her arm lightly, and only then did she remember that she should salute the other party.

The emperor saluted Sophie, and at the same time greeted Ludovica cordially and politely, and greeted his two cousins ​​in a gentle but noble tone.

There is no sense of disobedience in every move.

Song Yi looked at the young emperor sitting next to Sophie, her breath was still stuck in her throat.

When the emperor acted so naturally, she began to suspect that the two people were just alike in appearance. After all, how could the emperor, who sat in the deep palace compound all day, be outside alone and often get injured? Look, one is blonde and the other is brunette.

Various conjectures swirl in Song Yi's mind.

"Sissy."

Sophie called Songyi, and she quickly stuffed the messy thoughts in her head, and at the same time got up to answer Sophie's question.

As a result, Her Majesty also